Let your bookcases and your shelves be your gardens and your pleasure-grounds. Pluck the fruit that grows therein, gather the roses, the spices, and the myrrh.
Judah Ibn Tibbon
No time for goodbye, he said
As he faded away
Don't put your life in someone's hands
They're bound to steal it away
Don't hide your mistakes
Cause they'll find you, burn you
If you believe that you really need someone
That always will be true
So what's the problem of finding this someone
I need somebody too
I need a chance to prove to you
All the things I say and do
A little bit just a little bit
A little bit just a little bit
A little bit just a little bit
A little bit just a little bit
World's on turn around
Ariel are you okay?
oh Flounder if only I could make him understand.
I just don't see things the way he does.
I don't see how a world that makes such wounderful things...
could be bad.
Tôi sẽ cố gắng mà sống cùng với anh
Cho dù mỗi ngày chỉ mang nỗi buồn thêm
Cho dù tình yêu bao đắng cay
Nhưng anh ơi lần đi đến cuối đường dài
Tôi sẽ sống và sẽ yên vui chờ đợi
Sun shines, clouds rain
Train whistles blow and guitars play
Preachers preach, farmers plow
Wishes go up, and the world goes round
And I love you
Treat me like a fool
Treat me mean and cruel
But love me
Wring my faithful heart
Tear it all apart
Sing, sing, sing, sing everybody start to sing like dee dee dee, bah bah bah dah
Now you're singin' with a swing
Sing sing sing, sing, everybody start to sing like dee dee dee, bah bah bah dah
Now you're singin' with a swing.
When the music goes around,
Everyone knows she's a ramblin' rose
She's a beauty growin' wild!
Birds in their nest seem to whistle their best
For mother nature's favourite child!
She's got the kind of affection
What a waste of life this is,
Every altercation I permit is
Like a quiet sigh
From a man resigned
To a place that was never his
And the hours are long,
